But where could he be?
Mr. Hart’s idea that the man didn’t want to be found made sense, particularly if Sheinwold believed that Morton betrayed him. Zia Cashout was just clever enough to have put the idea in the man’s head, which made finding him even more difficult.
Yet Katie’s situation bothered me still more.
Why had Katie gone to the Pot to fence jewelry? How would the fifteen-year-old daughter of the Spadros Patriarch, living on 192nd Street in Spadros Castle, know anything about fencing jewelry in the first place, not to mention know where to go to do so?
She had to have had help.
Which pointed to one of Roy’s men. “Blitz!”
His footsteps approached my study. “Yes?”
“Come in.”
Blitz came in, closing the door behind him. “What’s going on?”
I beckoned him to approach, and spoke
